Skepta - Oopsy Daisy (Boy Better Know Remix) lyrics

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Skepta - Oopsy Daisy (Boy Better Know Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Skepta] Yo, I'm leaving, you ain't gotta tell me twice I'm gone, I'm nice This weren't gonna work anyway With your wasted chicken and your wasted rice Trust me, it's all gone Pete Tong I don't wanna try no more, it's long And I told you already on the Jay Sean song As soon as you tell me to go, then I'm gone Alright then? It's gonna be a mad ting I don't think you realise what's happening You're gonna cry so send for the napkin I don't wanna see you again More fish in the sea, I'm a G to the N And whoever taught you how to cook chicken and rice Tell them teach you again [Hook: Ms D] Oopsy daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again Oopsy daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again [Verse 2: Jme] You always cry over spilt milk Even when you're spilling it What relatinship? You're k**ing it Oopsy daisy, idiot Ask me to leave one more time, go on Cause you know I will, init? There's gonna be a cold space In the bed next to you, no one's filling it See, we all make mistakes But now, who's gonna take my place? Out of a million durag-wearing guys You can't mistake my face If it still ain't sunk in, then I'm gonna have to keep saying it Listen, you've made your bed So now, you've gotta lay in it [Bridge: Ms D] I'm a walking disaster Don't wanna hurt you, that's why you got to go Destruction like fire, all around you That's why you got to go, oh [Verse 3: Chip] (Yeah, Chipmunk, let me go) Yeah, it's remix, murder, hun I'm a remix murderer I see you're on a leaving tip Maybe it's because I blew up too quick But you can't get used to the fame (why not?) Too many girls calling my name (I know) You see the effects of the chain? (ice) It's all just part of the game Bun it, I'm going harder it Without me, it's walking disaster About Jimmy Choo, Jimmy who? PS, no more Prada You can't hurt the unhurtable Unemployed, it can't work at all Therefore, it's over Honey, Chip's off your shoulder [Hook: Ms D] Oopsy daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again Oopsy daisy, I hurt you again Crushed your heart in the palm of my hands If you walk out, baby, I'll understand Cause all I'll do is hurt you again